This book contains every dream, imagine, want and desire you ever had about the purple one. Could be a simple date, could be him and you just lazing around on the couch together, him taking care of you when you're sick or it could be completely R ra...
I was heavily pregnant now, I felt like a whale. My feet were swollen, my legs always had pins and needles everytime I put weight on them. My mood swings were out of control, but kudos to Prince for putting up with it all though. What a brave man, what a champion.
Speaking of, the magical man himself is giving my feet a good rub. His 'no doing anything' rule is still in place, especially since the baby is due any day now. I smile to myself, everything seems so perfecf. My relationship with Prince just seems to get better every single day, we've only been together for three months but it feels much longer than that. Plus this baby we're having together, it'll change our lives but for the better.
"What you thinking about over there, Mama?" Prince asks, interrupting my thoughts.
"Oh just thinking about how wonderful life is." I smile over at him.
He smiles back, sitting closer to me.
"Really? How so?" He asks, putting his finger on his chin.
As if he don't know, this guy...
"Hmm, well if you must know...I'm happily in a relationship with this amazing man. He treats me like a queen, is the biggest sweetheart and has the best voice." I explain.
Prince smirks, clearly pleased with his answer.
"Oh? Sounds like a swell guy." He says.
"Yeah but sometimes, he gets on my nerves. He snores at night..." I say, looking at him waiting for a reaction.
Prince's smirk drops, he furrows his brows.
"I don't snore! Thats you!" He protests.
My jaw drops, I move my legs away from him.
"Gosh I was kidding, but nice to know what you really think." I cross my arms.
Prince sighs and moves closer to me, he wraps his arm around me and kisses my cheek.
"I was joking too, I didn't mean to upset you. Wow those hormones of yours are really off the charts today aren't they?" He asks.
I look up at him, not sure if that was a legitimate question or an insult.
"Yeah they are, so you better prepare yourself for the birth, because thats when you will feel my wrath. If you manage that then well...good on you, maybe you'll get a high five when I'm done pushing out a human." I say sarcastically.
All I can hear beside me is Prince's hearty laugh, he won't be laughing when I tell him to get his skinny ass out of the delivery room then say 'I didn't mean it' approximately a thousand times before the baby finally decides to come out.
"Whatever, I'm going for a walk." I say, getting up.
"Aww I'm sorry. You're just adorable when you're hormonal." He says, getting up with me.
I turn in his direction, looking him up and down. He furrows his brows, looking at me.
"What? Is there something wrong with what I'm wearing?" He asks, looking down at his clothes.
"No, just wondering where you think you're going?" I ask.
"Walking with you." He confirms.
"Why?" I ask.
The look of offense on his face gives me great pleasure.
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"Because you're due any time now. What if your water breaks while you're walking and I'm not there...who's gonna help you? The trees won't" He says sarcastically, crossing his arms.
I thought I was the hormonal one...
"Fair call. Alright, let's go." I put on my cardigan.
As we're walking around Paisely Park, I begin to think about this entire pregnancy. It's been a blessing, but it's also had its downs. Like the actual carrying the baby itself is beautiful, feeling the kicks is a wonderful experience. Downsides though like mood swings are annoying but uncontrollable, like today between Prince and I. I don't mean to sound like a bitch but it just comes out naturally with these hormones. I just can't wait for this baby to be born then Prince can see what I'm like at a normal hormonal level.
"I'm sorry." I say.
"For what?" Prince asks.
"For being rude before, I try and control the mood swings but I think with the baby being so close to coming I think I've just given up on trying. Just hoping once the baby is born I'll be myself, and you'll be able to see that. You've never really seen me without mood swings before." I explain.
Prince smiles, taking my hand in his. He pulls my hand up to his and places a soft kiss on it.
"It's okay, if you think your mood swings will make me run you're poorly mistaken. Here we are nine months in and I'm still here. If anything I find your mood swings entertaining." He says.
"You find them entertaining." I ask.
"A little, that's how I don't take them to heart." He says.
Smart man.
I stop and he looks at me, I pull him into a hug. He chuckles and kisses my forehead.
"Is it just me or did it get a little warm out here?" I ask.
"No. If anything it's getting colder, what's wrong with you?" He asks, looking at me.
We both look down to the wet patch on my pants and the concrete I'm currently standing on, both of our jaw drops. I feel a really sharp pain in my stomach, I clutch it and inhale sharply.
"Oh wow! Just breathe okay? I'll have the guard bring the car up and we'll go to the hospital." Prince suggests in a slight panic.
At The Hospital...
Let me run you through how my labour went, when we arrived I was moaning and groaning in pain. A nurse took me into a delivery room via wheelchair, once I was settled it was discovered by the doctor that I was too far gone to have an epidural after I had been screaming for it the whole time I was in the room.
Prince, on the other hand was doing so well. He incurred some injuries throughout but handled it like the little champ he is, he suffered a punch to the ribs and a nasty bite on his wrist. But in the end of a twelve hour labour it was all worth it in the end. A beautiful baby girl was welcomed into the world at 2:45am.
I looked at Prince's face the moment he laid eyes on our precious daughter, he looked truly happy.
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This right here is my life, here I was nine months ago thinking giving up my job may have been a mistake to carry a child for a famous rockstar. But look what happened in those nine months, we both fell for each other and are both going to raise our daughter together at Paisely Park, pur home.
